Jack of Hearts
07-29-2011, 04:05 AM
Sweet to meet you dear Tigre
who tumbles 'tween fingerly wiggles.
A flush-purple plush, that's her Tigre
she tells under giggling curls.
This poet puts work into lines like
a bird who's song clarion rings-
but when baby tells you about Tigre,
her poetry's truer, it seems.
who tumbles 'tween fingerly wiggles.
A flush-purple plush, that's her Tigre
she tells under giggling curls.
This poet puts work into lines like
a bird who's song clarion rings-
but when baby tells you about Tigre,
her poetry's truer, it seems.